A day in my life

After some awful years in school, I was looking forward to the begining of this school year. I never had any real friends and I just seemed to be shunned by society. I never really did get along with people very much but Jamie was at the top of my list. Jamie absolutley hated me and I disliked her. I didn't really do anything to get Jamie mad but I just don't have a great appeal. I dress in black and don't talk much.

Jamie was shorter than I was and I never really thought much of her because if worst came to worst, I had the height advantage, not that I fight anyway. Jamie started arguing with me when there was a substitute bacuse he was an elderly man and she knew he wouldn't do anything. It got to the point where I knew she was going to hit me and all I could think of to do was spit out my gum so I wouldn't choke.

Jamie shoved me and I was caught off guard. I slammed into the desks and landed hard on the floor, bruising my back. She started kicking me and didn't stop. I prefer not to fight so I curled up into a ball and took the beating, half thinking I deserved it. Eventually, about ten people pulled her off of me and I went to the bathroom to tend to my wounds.


"To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life"--Simple Plan